There was no light in the apartment. As soon as Mu Qingqing entered the room, she collapsed on the sofa and didn't want to move. She was extremely tired, as if she had just fought a war.

Lean back on the soft sofa, or curl up in the huge double bed, or hide in the dark corner of the living room, tighten the curtain and close the window. Gulp water, cold water or hot water. Put food in your mouth and fill your empty stomach.

But no matter what you do, you can't let the sour feeling fade away. When you look up, tears come out of your eyes or eyelashes. When I curled up, I felt as if I had fallen into an ice cave in the Arctic, and I suddenly got up in terror.

The cold and hot water, along with the teeth have become sour, let alone what else. Eat very full, those have no taste of food or their own taste nerve, let the stomach roll violently, want to vomit.

Besides nausea, it's still nausea.

The doorbell rang, which was also an opportunity to pull Mu Qingqing out of the whirlpool of darkness. She forced the body, difficult to climb up from the sofa, no mood to estimate the messy broken hair, barefoot then walked to the door.

"Click!" With a sound, the heavy security door was pushed open by Mu Qingqing, and the light source that had just been extinguished in the corridor became bright again. Mu Qingqing raised her eyes and stood at the door with a pair of high-heeled shoes in her hand. She could not help moving her dry lips.

"What happened?" Mu Qingqing turned around and intended to fall into the darkness again. The warm, humid, and deep-seated darkness seemed to stretch out the magic claw to Mu Qingqing, hoping to pull her into the black hole, and then gnaw away at it.

Fortunately, something happened. He would not watch Mu Qingqing die, so he stretched out his hand and pulled her.

The high-heeled shoes were thrown at the door in a strange way. The sound of the heel landing broke the peace one step ahead of the strange censure, followed by the sound of tearing the curtain. Thick coarse needle linen curtain is almost black dark green, in the absence of light, it is difficult to distinguish its color.

Mu Qingqing subconsciously raised her hand to block the sudden light. The tingling of her pupils made her frown and her facial features twisted, as if she were complaining of discontent in her heart.

"What are you doing? I'm very tired..." Mu Qingqing pushed Chengqi with a trace of displeasure, and used the last trace of patience in his heart clean.

Cheng Xi's calm face, even after more than ten years, is still the appearance of high school students. Just a little more calm in the eyes, but also a little more indifferent.

Chengxi is not like Mo Liancheng and song Yanshu. Even if he is seven or eight years younger, he can be classified into a group with Jin Shixun. So when she was angry, Mu Qingqing didn't feel afraid. She even wanted to pinch her lovely face.

Mu Qingqing took a glance, but he was not interested. She used to feel angry in a strange way, like a high school student who lost his temper at random.

When Cheng Xi stood in front of Mu Qingqing, the light that was obscured was not so dazzling. Mu Qingqing's relaxed expression became stunned again after three seconds.

"Get up!" Cheng Xi said in a deep voice. Then he pulled out the body of Mu Qingqing who was trapped in the sofa. He didn't use much strength. Only then knew, this time Mu Qingqing does not look thin many, she is really thin again.

"Are you crazy? What are you doing?" Mu Qingqing frowned, but her pupils had adapted to the bright room.

Cheng Xi got up and went to the shoe cabinet and took a pair of fluffy cotton slippers, which was just put on Mu Qingqing's cold feet. "You haven't evolved yet. How come you don't like to wear shoes anywhere? In this way, I'll just send you back to the mountain!"

Mu Qingqing's eyes were white, but his red and swollen eyes had long been in his heart. He knew how hard Mu Qingqing was now. So the more this time, the more he dare not let Mu Qingqing hide alone.

"Why are you here? Don't you have to go to the company today?" Mu Qingqing finally calmed down her mood, and her sadness often only became craggy when she was alone. Even in the face of a strange situation, in order not to let him worry, Mu Qingqing will try his best to restrain his unhappiness.

A lot of lies, said for a long time will also deceive themselves. For example, what Mu Qingqing is experiencing, such as the rotten mood that can't be cured for a long time, will not appear naturally.

Chengxi will never tell Mu Qingqing that the security personnel of this building have collected Chengxi's money and helped to take care of Mu Qingqing. So as early as I saw Mu Qingqing's dejected walk into the apartment, Chengxi immediately received a phone call.

When he was downstairs, he happened to see Mu Qingqing take off his shoes in the front hall. He realized that Mu Qingqing must be in a bad state.

"To give you some milk, the company is not busy, you bad boss, do you want me to work overtime for you every day?" Cheng Xi stares at Mu Qingqing and changes the topic.

"What about... Milk?" Mu Qingqing looks at the empty hands and the empty porch. It is their own sad again mention not spirit, but the eyes have not been blind.In a daze, he was just busy prevaricating to find an excuse and casually told a lie. After being embarrassed, he had to calm down and say, "forgot to buy...

" ah? " Mu Qingqing is also full of question marks. But soon, Mu Qingqing realized that her strange mind was worrying about herself.

Looking at the food residue on the ground in front of the kitchen refrigerator and the crumbling bread thrown into the garbage can, Cheng Yi knows that Mu Qingqing must not have eaten well during this period of time. Since Mu Qingqing moved out of Chenggong, Chengxi has not cooked for a long time.

After helping Mu Qingqing get the bath water, he got busy in the kitchen alone. The refrigerator was filled with all the ingredients he had prepared all night. He is always so intimate, as long as Mu Qingqing a phone call, a request, all will be done successfully.

Looking at a bowl of steaming soup noodles on the table, Mu Qingqing thinks of Mo Liancheng, and his eyes are moist. At this time, probably any familiar picture can easily arouse the sadness in Mu Qingqing's heart.

In order not to let Cheng Xi worry, Mu Qingqing ate all the noodles in front of him.

"By the way, before the bankruptcy liquidation of mu, part of the property was put under your name. But at that time, you were in prison, so the legal documents fell to MK group. Recently, the legal department of a law company is reorganizing its assets, so the original part has been sorted out. "